"Are you going to tell her?" The two of us were sitting in my living room. I'd just given her a tour of her new house, one still being worked on but g...tting close to completion."Eventually." Is that why you chose this weekend? Because she wasn't going to be here?" Partly." She's going to be your wife. You have to tell her." I know." She's nice, I really liked her," my sister-in-law said."I was lucky," I answered. But I wasn't thinking of Marisa as I talked, instead I was thinking of how my cock. ” Jens pauses and suggests, “Ben, I think I might have just had another blonde moment. Why don’t we take that trip to Russia to get your elbow fixed?”Thom shoots down my new blonde moment by saying, “Unless the surgery is life threatening, I sure as hell wouldn’t go to Russia. Think for a moment about all the Chechen terrorists blowing the fuck out of everything.”Ben interjects, “Thom’s right - I had a huge run in with them when I was there.”I can’t resist teasing Ben so I smile and ask him,. What am I thinking?" You want to be Corky for the summer. And maybe even after that. How isthat for starters?" Oh my God. Yes. You are right. I am happy being Corky. I would liketo be Corky for the summer, and you are right. I really want to beCorky." You mean all the time? Be careful what you wish for John. You know theold saying."Without any hesitation and in his excitement, he exclaimed, "Yes. I amhappiest as Corky. Would you want me as your pet forever? Would youpromise to take. ’ he told Jacques. ‘Now how about you get under the table while we eat and show us how pleased you are to see us.’ Excitement coursed through Jacques veins. He was shaking, quaking and sweating. He could hardly breathe and his heart pounded so loudly he was certain that everyone in his small town must be able to hear it. With wobbly knees he went over and locked the entrance door. Returning to the table he hovered near the beefy blond who had made the suggestion. Surely this was a wind up?.